Descent of the Phoenix

Destroy Chen Guoping, Zhao Guozhi, and the power of the Golden Alliance.

Tianchen instantly jumped from the southwestern country to the southwestern hegemony. The national strength is almost beyond the back of the southwestern hegemony.

The unprecedented national strength and prestige, so that Xuanyuan is a long life, Tianchen is not happy with the country.

The other four countries of the Central Plains, apart from the Allies, the gold sent troops to pay tribute to the book, even Xue Sheng, Ao Yun, Southern Song, also sent to come to congratulate and do this surface work.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Tianchen country is full of prosperity, very lively.

On this day, the golden light is everywhere, the mountains and rivers are the same spring, it is the day of Xuanyuan's longevity, up to the palace, down to the princes' palaces, all without the spirit, and dressing up.

In the palace, the eunuch's palace girl is busy with her feet and smiles.

Running around, it turns like a hot wheel.

"Hey." A soft bang, the Royal Palace in the corner of the kitchen outside, a disciplinary **** was stunned and dragged into the corner. After a short time, a slender **** lowered his head and walked toward the Tianchen Palace with his support. .

Zhonggu Mingle, the courtiers pay homage.

At this time in the Tianchen Palace, Xuanyuan Che was a black robes with a gold-plated bottom, sitting on a dragon chair in a cold, overlooking the two ministers listed below.

He didn't have any heart for a birthday. He didn't think about the way he had a few days ago. His mother had actually made such a big show.

Sitting on the high seat, Xuanyuan Che is cold and cold, as if he is not alive today, cold and tight.

On both sides of his side, he sat with Xuan Yiyi and Chen Taihou, who had a bright smile.

On the main hall, a beam of joy and worship.

"The post-Golden National Army Department is still in the book." The loud voice of praise rang, and a full-faced, middle-aged man walked into the temple with a smile. It was the same day that Xuan Yue and Xuanyuan Che had seen. Chen Fei’s grandfather. The look is flying, it is very spiritual.

"After the Jin Guo Lu Cheng met with the Tianchen Lord, my king was busy and couldn't kiss, especially the Lu Cheng on behalf of Wang Gong, wishing you a good life like the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan."